In the secret chamber.
Three figures dressed in luxurious robes sat upright, their faces filled with unease.
The stone door opened, and the Wood Heart Clan Leader strode in, sitting on the stone stool above, with a gloomy expression and asked, "What are you planning to do?"
"I have already requested aid from the All Clans Hall!"
The Fierce Blade Clan Leader was the first to speak.
He wore a blood-red robe, his skin was blood-red as well, exuding a fierce aura, extremely cold, freezing the nearby fairy aura into ice and scattering it on the ground.
Like a piece of ice in a land of extreme chill, not only was his body cold, but his heart even colder.
The Fierce Blade Clan was located in the great world of Wu Ying Tian, the only mono-clan world among the four worlds.
As for other clans, obviously, they had been slaughtered by the Fierce Blade Clan.
"And the result?"
The Wood Heart Clan Leader raised his eyelid and asked.
"No response!"
